On both sides of the gate, there is a guard wearing a luxurious dress.
 Everyone who wants to enter must present an invitation letter.
Each force can almost only send two representatives to enter, and the rest of their subordinates can only stay in the chariot and wait.
 This is also the reason why there are so many chariots hovering around Jiquan Villa.
“Boss, the guard is quite tight. How are we going to get in?” Hong Yaozu turned around and asked.
 “噌!”
By the time he asked this question, Fang Yu had already activated the power of the Flower of Invisibility, making himself and Hong Yaozu invisible.
 “You can go in now.” Fang Yu said.
“This, is it really useful to be invisible like this...” Hong Yaozu asked a little uneasily.
 But at this time, Fang Yu had already flown forward.
Hong Yaozu could only grit his teeth and keep up.
 Arrived above the clouds, Fang Yu didn't even land in front of the gate, but flew directly through the air.
 In fact, Jiquan Villa is not very well guarded.
 At least Fang Yu did not feel the slightest restraining power of the magic circle after entering it.
 In the air, you can clearly see the blue spring water.
There is a lotus in full bloom in the center of the spring, and bursts of bright light are shining in the center of the lotus.
 The representatives from various bloodlines who entered the villa stopped at the edge of the spring and talked with each other.
 The wedding banquet has obviously not officially started yet.
Fang Yu fell from the sky with Hong Yaozu, and revealed his figure without the attention of a third party.
 At this time, they looked like representatives of a certain bloodline who would normally attend this wedding banquet.
It's just that his clothes are a little sloppy, and there is a clear gap between him and the representatives of various parties around him who are wearing luxurious clothes.
Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu found a place by the spring and stood looking at the lotus in the center of the spring.
 Obviously, the protagonist will appear on the lotus later.
“Brother, our attire is a bit different. We should have disguised ourselves before, but now many eyes are looking at us. I wonder if they will notice the clues.” Hong Yaozu sent a message to Fang Yu.
“It doesn’t matter, we didn’t do anything, there will be no problem.” Fang Yu said.
“I hope so...” Hong Yaozu said.
More and more eyes were turned towards Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu, and there were also whispers.
These representatives were all talking and laughing among themselves. Only Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu seemed to be isolated, standing there alone and watching the scenery.
 “Two fellow Taoists...”
 After a while, a male voice came from behind.
Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu turned around and saw a gentle, white-faced male cultivator walking forward.
 He saw Fang Yu's full beard and his eyes moved slightly.
 The people who can attend this wedding banquet today are all representatives of the southern lineage with respectable blood. How come these two slovenly guys are in front of you?
“Which lineage do these two fellow Taoists come from? I am from the Lanqing lineage of Lanjiang.” The male cultivator said, Baoquan Dao.
Hearing this question, Hong Yaozu’s heart skipped a beat.
 “We come from the Yangtian lineage.”
 At this moment, Fang Yu answered the question calmly and quickly.
 “Yangtian Yimai?” Lan Jiangsheng frowned.
He has heard of the Yangtian bloodline, which is a relatively remote bloodline, and its territory is very close to the border of the Holy Mark Clan and close to the seaside.
“I have long heard that the bloodline in the border area is unkempt and does not pay attention to the external image. No wonder they are so slovenly dressed.” A trace of disgust flashed in Lan Jiangsheng’s eyes, but he smiled on the surface.
Although he looks sloppy, he can come to the wedding banquet as long as he receives the invitation.
Now that his identity was confirmed, he didn't want to talk to these two anymore.
“Oh, it turns out that you are fellow Taoists from the Yangtian lineage. You are welcome to attend this wedding banquet. I have other things to deal with, please do as you please.”
 After saying that, Lan Jiangsheng turned around and left.
“It’s a good thing that I didn’t ask for an invitation letter.” Hong Yaozu breathed a sigh of relief and said.
 After Lan Jiangsheng’s inquiry, the surrounding eyes also shifted away.
Yangtian bloodline is not a bloodline worth discussing for many representatives present, so no one pays attention to Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu anymore.
“Did the Feng Hong clan send representatives to attend the wedding banquet today?”
 “Yes, I saw them just now, on the other side...”
“I heard that something big happened to Feng Hong’s family, and they are still in the mood to attend the wedding banquet!”
At this time, a group of monks nearby were discussing in low voices.
 Hearing Feng Hong's message, Fang Yu immediately pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation quietly.
 “What happened? Why didn’t I hear about it?”
"I heard that a useless person in their lineage was killed by the Tiansha tribe, or by a human monk. This incident directly alarmed the four great saints. Later, Fenghong's lineage sent strong men to surround and kill that human race
Monk… I don’t know the outcome.”
 “It alarmed the Holy Lord...it was quite a big deal.”
"Being killed by a human monk, what a shame... However, the four holy saints deliberately suppressed this matter, so it did not spread among the holy pattern clan. I only got it because there is an elder in my veins who works in the holy hall.
What I heard..."
 Listening to the low-pitched discussion of the two monks next to him, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.
It turns out that the news of him killing Feng Wei was directly reported to the ears of the four great saints of the Holy Pattern Clan.
 In this case, why is there no action later?
 Even rejected Fengchen’s request to return.
 Standing for a while longer, there were more and more comments around him.
More than 500 monks from various bloodlines in the south have gathered here.
The marks of the Holy Pattern Tribe on their foreheads glowed with dazzling golden light, complementing the luxurious clothing on their bodies.
“These great men of the Holy Pattern Tribe are really flamboyant. I am so rich that I don’t even dress like them.” Hong Yaozu said in a low voice.
“Let’s walk inside, don’t just stand there stupidly,” Fang Yu said.
 So, he and Hong Yaozu walked towards the depths of the villa.
 Time passed slowly, and there was still no figure on the lotus platform.
 “Why hasn’t it started yet?”
Hong Yaozu said as he walked, "With so many monks present, they should all be here, right? No one from the organizer has even appeared to speak?"
By this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu had already walked deeper into the villa, and were about to reach the gable at the end, while representatives of each vein gathered in the open space beside the spring at the back.
 “Swish, swish, swish…”
At this moment, dozens of auras suddenly flashed across the front, at the edge of the mountain range.
Fang Yu reacted very quickly and immediately used the ability of the hidden flower to hide himself and Hong Yaozu.
“Quick, quick, quick! We must find Miss Yue’er. If we can’t find her, we will all die!”
“The young lady is alone, she shouldn’t be able to go far...she may just be hiding somewhere.”
“Be sure to hurry up, spread out and search, and don’t disturb any guests!”
 A large group of monks quickly flashed through the air, releasing their spiritual consciousness to search in all directions.
 After they left, Fang Yu was about to reveal himself.
 “They didn’t find us.”
At this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded.
Fang Yu looked sideways and saw two figures suddenly emerging from the gable in front of him.
 One man and one woman.
"They found out that I'm missing. More and more monks will come looking for me. We have to leave here quickly..." the woman said with a somewhat anxious tone.
"Don't worry, Yue'er... I will definitely take you away safely, and I will give you the best in the future..." The man hugged the woman and said softly.
At this time, Hong Yaozu, who was still hiding, turned to look at Fang Yu with a strange expression.
Chapter completed!